Gray Mist Mortal World
"Decree: The Mist of Embers, Sovereign rise and fall!"
Splash!
As His voice faded.
Whether in the Land of True Nothingness, the Ash Continent, or atop the Paradise Mountain, the sound of crashing waves echoed everywhere.
Like waves crashing against rocks, endless gray "splashes" exploded across countless units of land!
Endless gray mist suddenly rose and fell in every place except the Ash Continent.
The deep, Long River of Ash at Alanmonlos's feet resembled a giant, mysterious serpent, meandering and coiling through the gray mist!
As the "mist" and "river water" collide, one after another riverbank, growing along the Long River of Ash, emerges from the endless gray mist.
These riverbanks were originally just a small patch, but under the influence of the endless gray fog...
Plots of riverbank land rapidly grew and spread, transforming into vast continents, also submerged in endless gray fog.
Alanmonlos stepped one foot into the Long River of Ash and the other onto the continental shore.
Between those two steps, His body transformed into a colossal Myth Giant.
He looked down at the vast land beneath his feet, at the long river flowing with endless ashes, his expression unchanged, and took another step forward.
This step allowed Him to step into the gray mist and stand on the riverbank of the sky.
He reached out, removed the Ember Emperor's Crown from his head, and threw it directly into the gray mist.
"Borrowing the immense power of Endless Planes, we create Myth, replicate the traces of civilization, and are reborn amidst the gray fog!"
The Ember Emperor's Crown instantly melted away in the endless gray mist, and countless seeds of life and civilization fell and scattered across the gray mist, landing on many riverbanks and continents.
And that's what was accomplished.
Alanmonlos laughed heartily, looked at Jiang Yuu standing in the distance amidst the dazzling light, and asked.
"Yuliel, we are both travelers on the path to that Supreme Realm. Our meeting here in the True Nothingness is both an endless coincidence and an inevitability."
"So, do you dare to have a 'rehearsal' of the future with me in this Gray Mist Mortal World?"
In the radiance.
The supremely King of Glory frowned slightly.
"The road ahead is a rehearsal for the future; there are no winners or losers, but there will certainly be a life-or-death struggle!"
What do I fear about life and death?
He never feared death; no one could defeat him on his journey!
But He was indeed Alanmonlos's actions.
Such a rehearsal is indeed a rehearsal for the Path of Transcendence. It is a process of evolving a part of the Land of Being in advance from the Land of True Nothingness, so that when a true Land of Being is created in the True Nothingness in the future, a lot of trouble can be reduced.
then.
He asked again.
"Alanmonlos, a rehearsal is not out of the question, but this is not our 'place of existence.' No living beings reside here. How can we conduct a rehearsal and determine life and death?"
In the absence of True Nothingness, rules, laws, dimensions, and spacetime are incomplete, making it impossible for life to arise naturally, and impossible to measure the human world and the heavens and earth.
When Alanmonlos saw that Jiang Yuu interested and asked him for his opinion, the corners of his mouth immediately turned up, and he felt happy.
He exclaimed in admiration.
"As expected, you are just like me; your eyes are not only on the living beings of this Land of Being and on supreme Authority."
"Our ideal is to relentlessly pursue the path forward!"
He sighed.
"If you weren't the Celestial Emperor of the Multiverse, I would even be willing to be your companion. Unfortunately, we are destined to be mortal enemies!"
Upon hearing Jiang Yuu You smiled slightly.
"Indeed, but the Endless Planes and the Multiverse are incompatible; we are destined to be mortal enemies!"
He could sense from the nature of Alanmonlos's power and will that this Ember Emperor of the Endless Planes was not a cruel, murderous, or reckless person.
On the contrary, He treated the people of the Ember Court very well. After His coronation, He established the Codex of the Endless Planes, restoring peace to the Endless Planes that had been causing increasing turmoil.
These are people like Him, whose hearts contain both Thunder and mercy!
Therefore, this is why He agreed to Alanmonlos's request.
After all, if they attacked with extreme brutality, Jiang Yuu would surely be able to quickly kill this Endless Ember Emperor.
But it's good that there are others of the same level accompanying Him to rehearse creation and Reincarnation, so there's no need to rush to determine life and death, victory and defeat.
Having received Jiang Yuu's approval, Alanmonlos smiled faintly and answered the previous question.
"I've already decided on the creatures that will move in!"
He lowered his gaze to the center of the Ash Continent, to the billions of Emberfolk members who had come with him to fight. After a moment of contemplation, he finally spoke.
"My people, you are my people. While you share in the Supreme Glory in this world, you also bear the most important responsibility in this world."
"I intend to send some of you into this Gray Mist Mortal World to fight for me as children of the gray fog. Are there any of you willing to do so?"
As He had anticipated, every member of the Emberfolk had a burning Flame of Succession in their eyes.
They shouted loudly.
"Your Majesty, we are willing!"
"I am willing to sacrifice myself for Your Majesty!"
"If I am defeated in this battle, all of you will vanish into True Nothingness along with the Gray Mist Mortal World, without even the chance to perish. Even so, are you willing?"
"Of course, Your Majesty."
Countless Emberfolk spoke without hesitation, showing no fear of death whatsoever.
They knelt on the ground and sang with great emotion.
"Our Glory is due to Your Majesty, and our lives should also be dedicated to you!"
"Well!"
Alanmonlos praised and spoke up.
"Of you, I only need half."
"Those who meet the criteria, based on their cultivation level and whether they have descendants, may enter my Gray Mist Mortal World!"
He ultimately softened and spared half of his weaker people.
"The remaining Emberfolk army, led by the Emberfolk Supreme, will follow the command of the Old True King Ming Ruo and strike when the time is right!"
The Emberfolk of the Gray Mist Mortal World will surely die if they are defeated upon entering the Gray Mist Mortal World.
However, if they remain on the Ash Continent and fight against the Multiverse armies on Paradise Mountain, there is still a glimmer of hope.
He believed that the Emperor standing in the glory would not exterminate them all.
On the Ash Continent.
Upon meeting the great Ember Emperor, he entrusted the most difficult battle to his own people.
The countless expeditionary forces and powerful figures from Endless Planes were immediately deeply shocked.
"Ember Emperor's righteousness is worthy of the Lord of the Endless. When the battle begins, we will fight to the death!"
"Great Ember Emperor Jin still loves us!"
"Such Monarch, we are willing to fight to the death for him!"
And at this moment.
After Alanmonlos finished doing all this, he looked towards the Emperor amidst the endless radiance and smiled.
"What do you think of me doing this, Yuliel?"
"Good!"
The majestic Radiant Sovereign nodded.
"I agree, to Transcendence my past path and fight you!"
He looked at the riverbank continent in the endless gray fog of the Land of True Nothingness, at this Gray Mist Mortal World maintained by the power of Alanmonlos, and laughed heartily.
"You have established Gray Mist Mortal World, then I will shatter your bonds and shackles from heaven and earth."
His holy eyes shone brightly, illuminating all the mountains and rivers.
In the name of my Lord of Heaven!
"Imperial Decree: One thought leads to Paradise Mountain, another to Abyss!"